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Chapter 21 The Little Golden Man in the Body

Intermediate Magic - Wasteland Barrier

Lyon rushed over and threw the Kobayashi spirit sitting on the ground aside, then raised a round wasteland barrier next to the pickpocket that was about to explode and surrounded himself and the pickpocket.

After a muffled sound of puff, a red flash followed by a violent explosion.

"Is that magician dead?" Passers-by all looked in disbelief.

After all, magic is far away for those adventurers, and it is something that only exists in expensive magic props.

Because even now, magic is an obscure and profound knowledge for humans. Without strong financial and material resources and opportunities, even the most talented beginners of human magic may only ignite a small spark in their hands for the rest of their lives, and it is impossible to climb the tower of magic with their own strength.

Because the most talented beginners for humans cannot even compare to babies in front of the two natural magic races of dragons and elves.

Despite this, just as humans struggled to learn obscure magic from elves to ignite the first spark. Humans have greater possibilities because of their short life span, and long life will inevitably bring laziness. When elves and dragons waste their time, humans use their diligence and inheritance from generation to generation to slowly catch up with the pace of dragons and elves.

So no human mage would waste time being an adventurer, put himself in danger, and let himself drag his fragile ** to follow the group of adventurers with muscles in their minds to the dungeon to fight to death.

Even if a magician decides to stop his specialization in magic, he will not be troubled by wealth. Chambers of commerce, nobles, colleges, and people and organizations who clearly know that knowledge is power, and knowledge is wealth will also spend huge amounts of money to hire them.

So people's surprise is not without reason. It is rare to see a mage who can use intermediate spells in this Toto city, and this mage also sacrificed his life for a Kobayashi Jing.

Of course Lyon would not die. The reason why he raised the barriers of wasteland was to cover people's ears. Just as he and the pickpocket were surrounded, he found the source of the crawler's explosion, which was in the pocket of the pickpocket's chest.

He reached out to the pickpocket's chest, but he rushed to a trace of resistance. It turned out that the thing in his pocket had grown with the pickpocket's chest muscles at some point. When Lyon tore off the flesh and blood of the pickpocket's chest, the pickpocket's burning stopped. Although there were many burns on his body, it should be fine.

Just as the pickpocket was about to thank Lyon, Lyon raised his hand and poured a red magic energy into the pickpocket's body.

Low-level magic - magic power Explosion

Intermediate Magic - Dustless Land

Bang!

The pickpocket still failed to escape the fate of the explosion and was silenced by Lyon.

The wasteland barriers collapsed, revealing the intact Lyon. The fragments of the pickpocket's body have been cleaned up by the dustless land.

While accepting praise from the onlookers and thanking Kobayashi Jing, Lyon also found that the businessman had disappeared in the crowd while the chaos had long been in the chaos.

Lyon naturally put the thing that had been pulled off the pickpocket's body into a constant bottle, turned around and left the crowd and walked towards the brothel.

I think the little prince's problem can be slowed down, and the things here are even more interesting. Lyon thought. The city of Toto was surging at this time, but Lyon wanted to reach into this dangerous undercurrent to see what was hidden under the turbid water.

Instead of opening the secret passage from Shana's bedroom, Lyon entered from the exit with the keys that Shana gave him.

After opening the basement door, Lyon happened to see Shana directing two strong men to carry the body. This time Shana did not wear the dancer's clothes, but a women's formal outfit. It seems that dancing and picking up customers in person is just her personal hobby.

"What are you doing, terrible bird of paradise?" Shana signaled his men to stop working and greeted Lyon.

"I'll help you with the body."

"That's a great thank you."

Lyon pushed away the two strong men without saying a word, removed the body from the torture rack, and let the body bend upward.

"Is there anything like a knife?" Lyon asked.

"How about this?" Shana took out a folding knife with broken gems inlaid from her pocket and threw it into Lyon's hand.

Lyon: "What are you doing with this knife?"

Shana: "Cut fruit and protect yourself, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Lyon fluttered the folding knife in his hand, "I want to use a knife to dissect the body. Are you sure you use this?"

“………”

"Those two trash, don't tell me you don't have knives on you." Shana quickly stepped forward and took back the knives, then cursed at the two men.

One of the bald heads quickly took out a dagger with blood grooves and serrated teeth and handed it to Lyon.

Lyon, who took the knife, immediately started an extremely bloody cutting. Shana felt a little disgusted and directly carried her body over and did not look at Lyon.

Finally, Lyon found what he wanted in the intestines of the body.

Low-level magic—low-level flame.

"Master?", looking at the corpse turned into ashes and the smiling Lyon, Shana sighed again, "What a terrible bird of paradise."

"Lend me your room, and by the way, I still have many questions to ask you, Shana."

“What’s the problem?”

"It has nothing to do with your job."

"oh."

Back in Shana's bedroom, Lyon took out the thing he had just found from his body from his pocket, a golden statuette with a dull luster. "Have you seen this thing?"

The statue is an image of a man sitting down with his knees, but the proportion of the statue is quite strange. The head accounts for one-half of the volume of the statue, and a strap-like thing is wrapped around the neck of the statue.

"I have never seen such a disgusting thing. I feel uncomfortable if you take it away." Shana waved her hand from Lyon in disgust and signaled him to put away the broken thing quickly.

"What about this pattern?" Lyon simply drew the caravan logo represented by the strange merchant just now on paper.

"Ah, this one has an impression. It seems like a small caravan that came to Toto City a few months ago. They seemed to plan to trade short distances with Toto City as a base. By the way, the caravan also gave me a necklace."

Lyon was a little confused, "Necklace?"

"How do I know why those businessmen wanted to please me, a prostitute leader? And that necklace was so ugly that I kept it in a box and never brought it." Shana shrugged.

"Can you show me?"

"Of course, it's okay to give it to you." Shana turned around and took out a box made of iron from the dark compartment under the bed.

"It's so ugly that I can't bear to look at it, full of the atmosphere of a nouveau riche. The craftsman who made this should commit suicide and apologize. Only peasant women will like this shabby thing."

Lyon ignored Shana's complaints. He touched the box and showed a clear expression. He opened the box and found that the necklace inside was indeed the same as Shana said, with a very low taste.

The bad color scheme, the hollow carving that is complex but not beautiful, and the most important thing is that it is too heavy for the necklace, and this broken necklace can only be hung around the neck of the peasant woman.

"No one has touched it? You don't have it, nor do you have your men." Lyon confirmed again.

"No. What's wrong? My girl will not make any money if she brings this."

"Very good, your demands on beauty and your persistence in money saved your life, look at this." Lyon took out a sealed bottle from his pocket, which contained some bright silver powder.

"Why do you have everything in your pocket? Is there a carriage inside?" Shana looked at Lyon's pocket that could be taken out of anything.

"This is the magician's secret." Lyon poured a little silver-white powder on the necklace.

A magical, or disgusting thing happened. As the powder and the necklace came into contact, the necklace made a gurgling sound, and then the surface of the necklace began to change, and several tentacles grew out of the necklace, and the mouthpiece at the end of the tentacle was chewing the air.

Shana, who had been observing up close, was so scared that she fell on the floor, her voice trembling. "This, this... what is this? Is it alive?" This kind of thing beyond common sense has had a big impact on her.

"No, it's dead, it's an alchemy item, I just activated its activity. Those tentacles are just the disgusting fun of the maker." Lyon briefly explained and put it on the box, and the crackling sound disappeared.

“If I bring it…”

"Although I don't know what will happen, there is absolutely no good thing. I took this thing away, and I'm telling your subordinates to send all the things I got from the caravan to Bird of Paradise." He turned around and pushed the door out.

Thanks to the Duke, I made my journey full of fun. I came to Lyon, who was connected to the sky and thought to myself.

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